I could stare forever
Through my cold window
Gasp and cry, in fever
At the flakes of snow
Falling right before me
So near - yet so far,
Should my fears control
me,
I would think they are!
When my heart feels trouble
Coming with the wind
You are here; I stumble
Shivering within
So you hold me, tender
Are your words I hear
When my heart grows weaker
Your strength I find here
Miles and miles away from
Where you could touch me
Yet I feel so good now
Sighing happily. |